His next class was English. Jon really wanted to talk to Karyn about his predicament but he didn’t share a class with her until third period, so Jon entered the room and sat at his desk trying not to let anyone see his panties.
Jon had been one of the first to arrive so he had to wait until the rest of the class showed up. Eventually, making their usual late entrance, Tiffany Sanders and a couple of her friends turned up.
Like every other guy in the school, Jon thought that she was hot, she was the school slut after all. Jon couldn’t help but stare at her as she walked past his table. As she did so however, Jon noticed something unusual.
Tiffany wasn’t wearing a bra. The hot pink top that she wore hung loosely off her chest and Jon could tell that her breasts were bouncing around more than they should be.
Now although Tiffany had a reputation when it came to sex, and she sometimes wore clothing that pushed the boundaries of the school's clothing policy, she never wandered around school without a bra on. Jon wondered if this had something to do with his wish.
Jon pondered that. Why would the stone grant his wish by making every girl in the school go braless? He studied the other girls in his class carefully but they all seemed to be wearing bras so maybe it was limited to Tiffany.
Then Jon thought about the bra in his locker and how everyone seemed to think that he wore one regularly. He looked back at Tiffany and nobody seemed to have said anything to her. She was laughing at something that one of her friends had just said which caused her breasts to bounce.
Jon looked at a couple of the guys expecting them to be staring but they were just sitting there waiting for the teacher to arrive.
Puzzled, Jon turned back around. His back was still tingling and starting to get a bit sore. As Jon reached down to scratch his back the teacher arrived.
“Morning class!” She called as she entered. Jon quickly put his hand up and she looked at him.
“Yes Mr. Gibson?”
“May I quickly use the bathroom?” He asked and the teacher sighed.
“All right, but you really should have gone before the class started.”
Jon nodded and apologised. As he pushed his chair back to stand up, his T-shirt rode up his back and someone wolf whistled.
